Para Aquele Amigo!!!!

Este post é por aquele amigo que me acompanha já a uma vida...
Disse-te que quando o encontrasse o colocava aqui... Por isso aqui está :D



Porta-te mal...

Today is when your book begins!!!

The rest is still unwriten!!!!!!!

I am unwriten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending
unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not
find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibition
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is when your book begins
The rest is still unwriten

Oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the
lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I
can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not
find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inner visions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is when your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is when your book begins
The rest is still unwriten

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not
find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inner visions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is when your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is when your book begins
The rest is still unwriten
The rest is still unwriten
The rest is still unwriten

Oh, yeah, yeah

Natasha Bedingfield - Unwriten

What a Wonderful World That We Live

Mais um dia!!!

Bem hoje acordei bem disposto apesar de ter pela frente um dia agarrado a livros... mas antes disso vejo sempre o que se passou durante a minha ausência no mundo... Hoje deparo-me com uma noticia muito interessante no site Folha Online com o seguinte titulo "Site vai oferecer mais de 25 milhões de músicas de graça" e pensei que simplesmente era mentira... mas depois de ler a noticia deu conta que não, e o que o metedo que iram usar ate ira beneficiar todas as partes...

"Para acessar as músicas, o usuário terá de ir ao site da Qtrax e baixar um software específico. Os arquivos vão vir com DRM (sistema que limita o número de cópias possíveis de um arquivo).

Como parte do acordo, artistas e gravadoras serão pagos conforme o número de acessos às suas músicas e ainda receberão uma fatia do que for arrecadado com os anúncios publicitários feitos na página da Qtrax."

E como estamos a falar de musica, deixo aqui dois vídeos... o primeiro foi roubar ao blogue do Barcelos :P

Jimmy Cliff - I can see clearly now


E o segundo simplesmente é uma das musicas de todos os tempos...

Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody

She's So High

she's blood, flesh and bone
no tucks or silicone
she's touch smell sight taste and sound
but somehow i can't believe
that anything should happen
i know where i belong
and nothing's gonna happen

cause she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
high above me
like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
she's so high
high above me

first class and fancy free
she's high society
she's got the best of everything
what could a guy like me
ever really offer
she's perfect as she can be
why should i even bother

cause she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
high above me
like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
she's so high
high above me

she comes to speak to me
i freeze immediately
cause what she says sounds so unreal
but somehow i can't believe
that anything should happen
i know where i belong
and nothing's gonns happen

cause she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
high above me
like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
she's so high
high above me